Dusk in a Midsummer’s Day

Among the professional strategy warfare gamers on earth, Lin Qian easily emerged as the strongest within the industry. After all, there weren’t many who could defeat a perfect example of a hardcore casher!
With a twist of fate, the extravagant gamer left the world in an unfortunate accident. Leaving behind his wealth, he was transmigrated.
In this new world, Lin Qian had absolutely nothing he could be proud of. As an alchemist, his brewing pot exploded. As an iron welder, cast-iron turned scrap metals. Not to mention, his dismal talents extended to spiritual arrays and beyond. Besides his slightly above average talent in cultivation, he did not possess anything else that had even a slight semblance to a talent.
Yet, life was not all bleak. On one fateful day, he discovered a revolutionary change. The mega-empire which dominated the gaming servers, the very land which he reigned over as emperor, had followed him through his transmigration. Not just so, the invulnerable generals, lieutenants, and the million men army had escaped the realm of mere codes and gained the breath of life.
Now, as living beings, they swore their allegiance and lives to him, their Peerless Emperor.

The Peerless Emperor

"This is simply too incredible!" After a long moment, Zhang Wenxuan finally reacted, exclaiming as she quickly looked towards Zhang Qi, "No wonder you believe in him so much—his physical strength is just too formidable."


Zhang Qi nodded proudly, telling Zhang Wenxuan, "What do you think? Now do you believe me? A bet is a bet, the manuscript of the Eight-Armed Sticky Fist."


At this, Zhang Qi extended his hand towards Zhang Wenxuan, demanding it.


Zhang Wenxuan wrinkled her nose and huffed as she took out a manuscript, tossing it to Zhang Qi, "You schemer! If you had told me earlier that he had defeated you, I wouldn't have gambled with you. Now I've lost again."


Obviously, what truly annoyed Zhang Wenxuan wasn't the loss of the manuscript but losing to Zhang Qi.


In the arena, seeing the hostess still lost in thought above, Lin Qian looked up and said, "I remember now you're supposed to announce the result so that I can leave the stage, right?"


Chapter 212: Clan Leader's Invitation